Chapter Twenty Seven

~Adriana’s POV~

I remember crying myself to sleep last night and wondering what my fate was going to be and surprisingly, it turned out to be a strange one!

The first thing I noticed when I slowly pried my eyes open and squinted into the semi bright room was Massimo who was already standing beside my bed with a paper bag in his hands. As soon as he noticed that I was awake, he smiled slowly and I immediately knew that I was up for something really weird.

“Good morning,” I grumbled, rubbing at my sleep filled eyes and wondering what the hell he was doing here by this time of the day but I didn’t bother to ask him that because I didn’t want to have to talk to him.

In fact, I didn’t even want him here in the first place!

I saw him nod but he didn’t say a word. Instead, he stretched the hand with the paper bag in my direction and for a moment, I wondered if he had really lost it. This was indeed strange.

I peeked up at him, wondering what sort of spirit must’ve infested him because Massimo